We meet at the designated time, 10 pm, in the hallway leading to our "playroom". "Oh daddy, you look so handsome", I gush upon seeing you. "You have chosen the perfect outfit for this evening." Grey cutaway tailcoat, ivory waistcoat, cravat, black pinstriped trousers. "And you my pretty pet, look ravishing. What do you call this look? Steampunk Saloon girl...
Here is the on-line report you ordered me to give... Our meeting started off bad and just got worse. All day your worthless little slut was anxious and nervous that everything should be perfect for my meeting with my future master. When I woke up at 8.00am (45 minutes late I may add) I was rushing to catch up and spilt black coffee over the very white semi...
On a beautiful spring morning turned quiet afternoon, becca stood all alone in her apartment's kitchen at the sink washing zucchini, squash, and cucumbers for a dinner salad. She heard a slight noise upstairs, but chalked it up to the cats wrestling. With the water running, she failed to hear the light footsteps behind her. Suddenly an arm wrapped around he...
She whimpered as the belt struck her clit. "Thank you, Master." Her beautiful eyes clenched shut. The whimper was followed quickly by a moan as Nick moved the g-string and slid his tongue along her pink slit, teasing her cunt lips, dragging his tongue flat against her throbbing clit. His fingers moved in and out of her soaking wet cunt while his thumb s...
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Hi Y'all, A story of a very exciting adventure I had just this morning as I was driving for Uber. I was wearing a sundress that went to just above my knees, had shoulder straps and showing plenty of cleavage from my wonder-bra. I also had on sandals and an anklet on my right leg (with a small BBC charm on it) and no panties. I was ready for some fun if any...
MF, MM, MMF, FMF, Fetishes: sexual role-playing, cross-dressing, domination and submission, and pain. The youngest person in this story is a 19 year old receptionist. 4Play has given me permission to make modifications and additions to his story "Date Night." I changed the title to "Fantasy Weekend." I also added the first paragraph to chapter 1, deleted...
I dropped Ellen off at her place and drove into my garage. The house was empty so I grabbed a beer and turned on the TV. I was amused to see that the Red Sox had pounded the Yankees last night. I wondered if that would dampen Sue’s party any. With that thought Sue came into the room. She was still wearing the outfit she wore to host the game for Jerry. She l...
Let me begin with a description of my wife Margaret (Margo), She is 5'5" tall with a voluptuous full figure and red shortish hair, a real woman with magnificent 36D breasts that have been affected by age and gravity but still breasts that make men stare. When this occurred, Margo was fast approaching 50 and her lust for sex had slowly been increasing ever...
(Fannie is sent away for slut/slave training! Her training will be chronicled in a future chapter.) Pt. 1 Fannie's husband S is on his way home from work as his cell phone rings. "Hello." "Hi S this is Cindy. Got a minute?" "Sure. Everything alright with Fannie?" He asked. "Perfect. Couldn't be better! She just left for home and I was just wondering...